The blank pages stares back at you.
And you don’t know what to write.
It reminds you of Vashti.
Except you are just trying to put words down on paper.
So you begin…
What am I trying to write?
What is it about?
What if no one understands it?
What if everyone thinks it’s dumb?
What if it makes no sense?
Then all of these words will be for naught.
At least today though, they carried you through the block.
You have never failed me.
Once again, you came to my rescue.